"My name is a missile." When the other party reported the nickname, Horay suddenly remembered that he had one, which was given to him by Julian not long ago: "I am a newcomer who just got on the boat. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"Bastard!" Panchi pointed on his neck. He had seen Huo Lei's face blocking the hole above his head, and changed his color and said, "You are looking for death!"

What happened to Huolei. Seeing the other party's stern look, Huolei suddenly remembered that this was the middle-aged pirate crew member who warned Catherine to retreat when he and Katherine had just climbed the turret gangway. Now, when he looked closely, he didn't seem that old, but because of his unkemptness, he looked a little older than his actual age.

"Don't be angry, let's talk." Horay said with a smile on his face: "What novel are you writing? Can you show me?"

Pancake gave Huole a blank look and said nothing. Suddenly the man in front of Huole turned to the left and back. At the same time, a crisp metal sound passed, Pancake and his cockpit, together with the turret, moved from the side of the No. 69 turret, and Horay watched the three cannons in a row, turning around and pointing at him. Just when he was worried that Pancake might have to give him a row of magic shells, the turret was rotating and directly sinking into the port side surface of the turret number, and disappeared!

Huo Lei was stunned for a while before shook his head as if he was laughing. This Ether Pirate who likes to write novels is not only interesting, but also looks quite shy.

Horay originally wanted to ask him some questions about operating turret spirals and turret numbers, but now everyone has run away, and Horay has to practice for a while himself. After a while, Horay's stomach kept roaring, then stopped training, left the third floor turret, and operated the slide chair and returned to the edge of the port side.

"How is it?" Heidaner Mandela came out from somewhere: "I'm going to find you."

"The cockpit spiral has been almost done, and the turret spiral is still unable to touch the way." Huo Lei spoke weakly. He was indeed tired and felt dizzy.

"It's almost done?" Mandela raised his eyes: "Okay, you should go and rest. There is a new set of clothes here. Your clothes are worn out."

"Thank you." Horay took the clothes that Mandela handed him. Although it was a short cloth, Horay was still very grateful. He was still the same noble robe he wore when he left Herrantis. The original color was no longer visible, and there were holes everywhere. If he didn't change it, Horay would smell bad.

"See you tomorrow, there are many things you need to learn!" After Mandela said that, he disappeared into the water vapor everywhere. Huole looked around and could not see anything except the machine that kept making noise and the steam columns that splashed out from a certain corner from time to time. He did not know what was used to calculate the time on the turret number.

It took Huole a lot of time to come to the left bottom area. It was not because the left bottom area was very difficult to find, but because Huole felt like he was shaking when walking. In addition, rows of cabins cut the left bottom area into a maze. There were people everywhere in the aisle, and Huole had to spend some time looking for his room.

Horay found that there were not a few female crew members on the Turret. Most of them had short hair. Many of them looked stronger than men, had a big voice, and were very tough. Perhaps because the Turret had a female first mate, the status of women on the Pirate Ship naturally became much higher.

Suddenly, Huolei found a silver-haired boy opposite him staring at him intently. Huolei glanced at him, then walked over from the man, thinking of something, turned around and looked at the brand above the cabin door behind the boy, staring at the boy again for a while, and then Huolei smiled.

"Catherine, you should look better than long hair when you have short hair!"

Standing in front of the crew cabin door of the No. 86 in the bottom left area was Catherine. Her hair that was already long enough to her waist was cut off. Her dazzling silver hair only covered her ears slightly. Her slightly messy hairstyle looked extremely cool. Moreover, Catherine had changed into a combat uniform that was convenient to move. The ribs and boots above the knees were full of shiny leather buckles, and a short sword inserted between her waist. At this time, Catherine was not only a beautiful girl, but more like a very handsome boy.

"How are you? You don't look so in good spirits." Catherine raised her chin and looked in a good mood.

"Yes, yes." Horay looked at Catherine, then looked down at the linen shorts on his body. Compared to the dress of a strong warrior in Catherine, he looked more like a person from a shop: "It seems that the treatment of the front arrival area is much better than the port area. I thought the gunner on the turret was the most worthy of boasting, but I guessed it wrong."

"The front-end squads are all soldiers who are good at boarding battles. Of course, those who stand on the front line and fight to the death are more respectable than those who lie comfortably in the turret. They just need to pull the engine and shake the wheel." Catherine raised her head, and it seemed that she had already recognized her identity as a pirate: "Do you know, in the beginning of the test, almost no one in the entire squad was my opponent. If it weren't for the internship, Captain Martha would almost have mentioned me as the deputy captain. Captain Martha is a very good person, Hi! Captain Martha!"

Horay originally planned to fight back on Catherine's remarks about "lying comfortably in the turret". When he heard Catherine greeting someone behind him, he looked back and saw only two large pieces of pectoral muscles placed in front of his face. No, it should be his chest.

"Catherine!" Captain Martha was wearing a small vest, and her chest muscles, no, it should be her chest - to be honest, it is hard not to make people wrong - plain and thick, she raised her right hand wrapped in a blue scarf and gave Catherine a thumbs up: "See you tomorrow, and it depends on your performance!"

"No problem!" Catherine also gave a thumbs up. Horay also found that the two of them actually squeezed their left eyes at the same time. If they didn't understand the details, they would think these two were flirting!

"Oh, oh!" Horay said twice as if he was teasing, and wanted to say something, but Catherine pulled it into their room.

"Oh my God, haven't you figured out a way to escape?" Catherine pulled her hair in anger. It seemed that she regretted her long cut hair: "The people on this ship are all crazy, we can't continue to stay here!"

Horay looked at Catherine with a little stunned. It seems that it is impossible for a person to change so quickly and so big at once.

"What's wrong with you?" Catherine noticed Horay's abnormality and asked.

"Nothing." Horay shook his head: "I'm tired, you know, I've been lying comfortably in the turret for a day, and my waist is almost broken."

Catherine looked at Horay for a while and sighed, "Okay, I'll reband your wound and go eat something. You really look very tired. Escape is not easy after all, let's find opportunities slowly!"

After Catherine's reminder, Huo Lei remembered that there was still a wound on his head. He raised his hand and touched the strip of cloth bandaged on his head. If Huo Lei looked in the mirror now, he would definitely be frightened by his appearance. His face was pale and shaky. I don't know if it was because the wound had not healed or was simply tossed by Turret No. 69.

The days that followed were fast, and things that were done would always pass quickly. According to Horay's rough calculations, he and Katherine had been on the ship for two weeks, but because there were no sun, moon and stars in the Ether, there was no clear indication of time. In addition, the work and rest of the Ether Pirates were also very strange, and it felt that they could not be used as a basis for calculating time. Therefore, the so-called two-week time could only be calculated by Horay based on the body's biological clock.

Catherine really became the deputy captain of the former third team. Although one team has six deputy captains, this is also a very shocking result. Catherine's sword skills are not worse than Al and Alexia, and she can also use magic. With this alone, no one dares to object to her position as deputy captain.

As for Huole, he is already able to skillfully cooperate with cockpit spiral and turret spiral, but the switching between the three-layer turrets is still not very skillful. The so-called spiral is the purpose of allowing the gunner to fire at the designated target in the shortest time, but Huole still has no chance to really use a magic cannon. Without background energy attacks, the magic cannon is just a decoration.

All the magic cannons of the Turret use compressed magic shells as attack weapons. Simply put, the form and effectiveness of the magic cannons emitted by the magic cannons are similar to those of magic missiles, but Huole still doesn't know how this weapon system works, but Huole knows that the magic energy used by the magic cannon probably comes from the tail pole.

Including Horay and Catherine, the places where the Herrantes were detained everywhere but were not found everywhere, and the areas where the life rafts were placed - if there was such a thing on the turret number - these should also be in the tail cabin. Overall, Horay and Catherine were relatively free on the turret number. Of course, the port area, the front area and the left bottom area can be unobstructed. There is no problem with going to the starboard area and the right bottom area, but the tail cabin area is different. Not only is Horay and Catherine unable to enter, but for other ordinary crew members, the tail cabin is also a restricted area.

Horay and Catherine decided not to take risks easily. The punishment for pirate crew members who seriously violated the ship rules was terrifying - in fact, it was very natural - that was to throw them directly into the Ether Realm, which was not allowed to fend for themselves. There were species that could survive in the Ether Realm, but Horay and Catherine were absolutely unavailable.
Chapter completed!